Zach was your husband, and, just this morning, you two had a baby boy together, exactly one month before your wedding. He'd been by your side for every bit of it, as the both of you had gone for a home water birth.

Zach sat by your bed with the chips you'd ask for. "Got your gourmet meal," He said, sitting in the chair right next to you in the bed. He softened as he looked at you holding your baby. "How are you feeling? Any better? Any worse?"